(Lucas)
“I need you to check on Isabella.”
“What's wrong?” He asked, concern laced his voice and I could hear his door opening and shut, glad that he was already on his way.
“I’m not sure, I was talking to her and she panicked and said she had to go and hung up.”
“Oh, that was probably just her boyfriend coming home.”
“They live together?” I couldn’t help the pit that formed in my stomach, I felt nauseous. I know she wasn’t mine, but she was made for me. The thought of her with anyone else made me sick.
“Eh, kinda. He moved in pretty much, she used to live with another roommate but then she graduated or something and he just kinda ended up staying indefinitely. I’m not too sure, we mostly talk about our classes.”
“But she seemed worried.”
“He is a bit overprotective, I don’t thin
